.."What do you mean?" Dana asked."Well," I began, "do you like what you see," I said while still stroking my cock for them.They both looked at each ot...her then giggled again (That innocence was getting me as hard as their bodies).Again, they looked at me, each other, my cock, each other. Clearly they were intrigued, but shy and a bit nervous."You can touch it if you want." I offered. "But, don't feel you have to," I added.I moved over to the picnic table and sat down on the top. I leaned back. .she then removed my mask then the blindfold my eyes adjusted to the light again she pushed me up on the bed into a sitting position there were two ladies sitting in the two bucket seats on the far side of the room they had lost their skirts and panties that lay on the floor and were openly rubbing their vaginas.I recognized them as a mother and daughter that had sat directly behind us as we sat for dinner and had gone when we left.."Well Panty boy that was very nice to watch" said the mother. As she had the hood on she had no idea what was coming next as she couldn't see a thing, she strained to hear any tell-tale noises in fact she couldn't hear anything, she was just wondering if he had left the room when she felt pain in her tits, he had turned the tens machines on pulses were being sent to her tits then a tightening feeling which was the bit that hurt, again everything was quiet she couldn't do anything but lay there and take itShe was laid there for some time with her tits. This was not the chill of a cold, wintry night. This was a chill he had felt many times before. ‘He’s coming,’ Joseph thought to himself. For a moment, Joseph thought he would flee as he had done so many times before. It had, in fact, become a natural instinct, a reflex action that he simply performed without ever knowing why. He was found, he fled, he was found, he fled…Sometimes he outwitted his adversary, others he simply hid, but always he was one step ahead. It was a game that he had.